mmmm less hungover than i anticipated.

poutine cures everything.

*hugs lindsay*

it's more like what i was doing while watching the grudge. it just happened to be on at the time.

teh hawt

made: after eight months of non-shopping, i've totally outdone myself

*wades through mounds of clothing covering the bedroom floor*

made: sushi last night
made: the grudge
made: everything in between
made: drinking tonight... don't entirely know what's happening but as long as there's a 40 in my fist, who cares

lindsay you can get my drunk anytime.

thanks :D

considering most people don't give a damn about the paperweight, dimensions or length of time it took you to make your flyer - and most of the time it'll end up in the gutter anyway - how about you save a few trees and spam through email instead.

sharon's the organizational mastermind.

merci everyone.

kafwin that fucking rocks - better than trish's penguin and GAUCHE commentary.

sharon - i think we're drinking at your place and going to a raveraverave. not to impose or anything. but its not like you have a choice either. (onelove). ;)

thanks again everyone - its been a good 23rd.

suuuushiiiiii

yes mam

THREE NAMES YOU GO BY:

1. kira
2. key
3. lucia de'medici

THREE THINGS YOU LIKE ABOUT YOURSELF:

1. creative drive
2. vault of knowledge that rarely finds application but i love adding to anyway
3. singlemindedness when i find something i love doing

THREE THINGS YOU HATE ABOUT YOURSELF:

1. propensity to absorb at first shot nearly impossible
2. mah nose *honks nose*
3. a temper when unleashed is like a fucking wrecking ball


THREE PARTS OF YOUR HERITAGE:

1. irish
2. hungarian
3. scottish

THREE THINGS YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND:

1. biggotry (blind hatred)
2. politics
3. fundamentalist christians

THREE THINGS THAT ANNOY YOU:

1. anyone from the church of jesus christ of latter day saints with their crisp slacks and pressed oxford shirts.
2. hootchies
3. emo

THREE THINGS THAT SCARE YOU:

1. death
2. death
3. death

THREE OF YOUR EVERYDAY ESSENTIALS:

1. ipod
2. a book of some sort
3. cigarettes

THREE THINGS YOU ARE WEARING RIGHT NOW:

1. sweatpants
2. sweatshirt
3. an annoyed look

THREE THINGS ON MY DESK

1. the industrial design project that's due tomorrow
2. measuring tape
3. a box of kleenex

THREE THINGS YOU SAY THE MOST:

1. fuck
2. bugger off (twit)
3. dude

THREE OF YOUR FAVORITE BANDS AT THE MOMENT:

1. bosstones
2. save ferris
3. orgy

PEOPLE YOU SPEND THE MOST TIME WITH:

1. vince
2. nadine
3. sarah

THREE REASONS YOU'VE BROKEN UP WITH EXES:

1. i was a cheating bitch
2. he was annoying with shitty habits
3. i was suffocated

THREE THINGS YOU WOULD WANT IN A RELATIONSHIP:

1. love & all things surrounding it
2. fantastic sex
3. lots of adventures and good humour


THREE THINGS ABOUT THE OPPOSITE SEX THAT APPEAL TO YOU:

1. intelligence
2. confidence
3. good humour

THREE THINGS YOU CAN'T DO:

1. skateboard
2. tolerate math
3. quit smoking


THREE OF YOUR FAVORITE HOBBIES:

1. writing & reading fic (feeding the evil fandom)
2. graphic design
3. lurking the old flist

THREE THINGS YOU WANT REALLY BAD RIGHT NOW:

1. a smoke
2. the finish this shit project
3. for it to be thursday already


THREE CAREERS YOU'RE CONSIDERING:

1. creative director
2. graphic designer
3. professional slacker


THREE PLACES YOU WOULD GO ON VACATION:

1. japan
2. new zealand & australia
3. ireland, england and scotland

THREE THINGS YOU WANT TO DO BEFORE YOU DIE:

1. jump out of a plane
2. jump off a cliff
3. see the world

cajun crabcakes

this stupid semester being over

made: uhhh
made: craxored, in a good way
ruined: 5 am this morning (damn damn damn damn)
made/ruined: too pooped to do anything productive ergo tomorrow ill be screwed

Claire: Look, I'm not going to discuss my private life with total strangers.
Allison: It's kind of a double edged sword isn't it?
Claire: A what?
Allison: Well, if you say you haven't, you're a prude. If you say you have you're a slut. It's a trap. You want to but you can't, and when you do you wish you didn't, right?
Claire: Wrong.
Allison: Or are you a tease?
Andrew: She's a tease.

what the hell am i gonna wear tonight

ruined: sick
ruined: tired
ruined: everything else

You are a XSYG--Expressive Sentimental Physical Giver. This makes you a Sex Bomb.

You are sexy sex sex sex! The sexness! You are the sexiest, hottest and most charismatic of all types. You are a captivating speaker and a great dinner date -- relaxed, self-effacing, charming and generous. Your type probably has origins in something sad -- trying to keep the peace in a tough family situation, or an early heartbreak -- and you'll probably want to address and resolve that at some point, but in your relationships that heartache is pure gold!

You lie effortlessly -- not necessarily a bad thing. You can have problems with fidelity. You need frequent praise and validation, and in seeking it you can make decisions that aren't consistent with your general good judgment. In other words, don't cheat on your significant other just because someone is paying attention to you.

You strongly dislike conflict, and will avoid it. Like an XPYG, you give so much of yourself to your partner that you feel dismissed and unappreciated if you don't get the same in return. But you internalize your feelings more and have a hard time getting over them. You don't *want* to cheat -- you just keep finding yourself in vulnerable situations. But you'll stay with your partner in the long run from guilt and a desire to please.

Your sex life will always be hot. You are one of the rare people who can keep the fires of passion going forever -- if you find a good match. Find another XSYG and you will never need (or want) anyone else again.

...

huh. Mussolini and a Sex Bomb. Now that's hot.

You are a SEDL--Sober Emotional Destructive Leader. This makes you a Dictator.

You prefer to control situations, and lack of control makes you physically sick. You feel have responsibility for everyone's welfare, and that you will be blamed when things go wrong. Things do go wrong, and you take it harder than you should.

You rely on the validation and support of others, but you have a secret distrust for people and distaste for their habits and weaknesses that make you keep your distance from them. This makes you very difficult to be with romantically. Still, a level-headed peacemaker can keep you balanced.

Despite your fierce temper and general hot-bloodedness, you have a soft spot for animals and a surprising passion for the arts. Sometimes you would almost rather live by your wits in the wilderness somewhere, if you could bring your books and your sketchbook.

You also have a strange, undeniable sexiness to you. You may go insane.

Is that permission or...?

Fuck man, I'm Mussolini.

the amber spyglass by philip pullman

so much open-hostility.

where's the love?

made: great saturday
made: snugglecore
ruined: bunk FAP. bunk bunk bunk. boo!

a large knife. a shovel. and the nevada desert.

cheers to that.

additionally, i might add for the benefit of our technobabble-fuelled culture, deus ex machina.

Holy hell - are these for real?

made: chapter five complete
made: book project complete
made: almost the weekend
ruined: have to rewrite that paper
made: the days when my bebe has an epiphane and acts like a suave romantic

Only real men wear pink.

Yup. 'Cept I'm a heathen with a touch of Discordian influence. Hence - this whole predisposition to order is a ludicrous concept when placed in the context of my world view.

made: great time last night
ruined: braindead today

baha! thanks for the party ian et al., and the hek. i had a blast

t minus six hours... pat already asked, but im asking again:

WHAT ABOUT THE BOOZE?

if i hide a 40 in my pant leg will you let me in?

the night before:
one large bottle of water (1.5L) - if not two
piss like crazy
take 2 tylenol, 1 pepto bismol caplet, and 1 ginger root tablet (or gravol)
wait until the world stops spinning (mostly) and go to bed
wake up the next morning, assess the damage, drink another full bottle of water before getting out of bed, and eat something greasy for breakfast.

works every time.

made: stupid book done
made: I LOVE MY ELJAY
ruined: no rest for the wicked

*rolls eyes*

that was before we started having our sporadic design/photography talks.

made: uhm. what happened last night exactly? how did i get home and where did that bruise come from?

cheap french wine, mediteranean sunsets and how can a person beat the snot out of ron weasley. the poof.

made: broke even for europe backpack adventure.
made: I'M GOING TO EUROPE. BAHAHAHAHAHA.
made: planning ireland-scotland-england for 2006

made: injun food
made: blade trinity
made: getting high on spice
made: the resulting lethargy
made: overall a gret xmas day spent with le poop

the hangovers.